Although the photographer and the art thief were close friends, neither had ever taken the other's picture.
I asked my therapist what I could do about my fear of hugging.
She said, "Embrace it."
Junior: Mother, I can’t find my baseball mitt.
Mother: Did you look in the car?
Junior: Where in the car?
Mother: Try the glove compartment.
”Waiter! What is that bug doing in my salad?”
”Trying to find a way out, sir.”